THE OFFERARIAThe smell of smoke lingered in the night air long after the flames in the wreckage began to fade.Officers continued moving around the parking lot, placing markers, taking photos, and speaking urgently into their radios. Red and blue lights flashed across the walls of the station, bathing everything in restless color.But my attention remained fixed on Luca.He stood a few feet away from me, hands loosely in his pockets, watching the scene with a calm focus that felt almost unnatural considering what had just happened.Most people would have looked shocked.Angry.Afraid.Luca looked like a man studying a chessboard.My father was speaking with two detectives nearby, his voice low but firm as he issued instructions. Every so often his gaze would drift back toward the destroyed car, the tightness in his jaw revealing how deeply the attack had shaken him.I wrapped my arms around myself again.The night air was cold, but that wasn’t why I was shivering.“They moved faster
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